The thing between your legs isn't what makes you a man, and if it was, your manhood would be a joke. in hand, I taunt tease and mock you relentlessly, showing off My sharp fangs as I giggle in amusement. That puny worthless set of cock and balls simply serve to distract you. As I slice you open and harvest your testicles, I'm going to ensure that you're eternally fixated on serving My pleasure. Have you ever fantasized about what life would be like unrestrained by your over eager dick? That utopia will become your new permanent reality after I'm through with you.